Cliff notes at bottom.
Ok, a few weeks back a coworker and I go down to San Diego for a business trip. This was a friday. We got off work @ 8:30p, headed back to hotel to shower and prep, got ready and went out to grab dinner. We decided to try out the Bullpen Bar & Grill just incase we wanted to hop next door to Cheetah's. And no it has nothing to do with Africa.
The waitresses at the Bullpen were all such a tease...tight shirts and daisy dukes. The buzz was kickin in so we couldn't resist and hopped next door. I came out of the men's room and my coworker was already flirting with one of the dancers. She was asian, blonde streaks, hot face, kickin body. Work name was Precious. She walked away as I came over but approached me like 5mins later.
The usual routine goes, she ask if I want a dance, who could say no. After 6 short songs later, I'm out $60. She tells me she wants to give me her number later, I said cool. I go back and shoot some pool with the coworker. An unknown amount of time goes by and she comes back and sits on my lap. By now it's not too hard to convince me to go another round. We go back, I drop another $70. She tells me to go outside and wait while she goes and writes her number for me. My friend finds me and says let's bounce. She comes back and gives me a movie ticket stub with her digits and whispers in my ear that I better call her. Ok, whatever...and we leave.
We headed back Sunday afternoon (LA). I didn't bother calling the whole weekend. Monday rolls by and I said what the heck and I called only to get her voicemail. I left a msg and to call me back. Nothing. Weekend comes around and I called again...same thing. Memorial weekend comes and I tried again cause she told me she'll be in vegas that weekend and so will I. Yep, you guessed it, nothing.
Looks like I just fell for the old "Let me give you my number" routine. I'll make a note to pay her a visit if I'm ever in town just to see what her excuses are. Beeotch!
Cliff notes:
1. Coworker and I hit strip club during business trip.
2. After blowing $170 on lap dances she gives me her number.
3. Called several times, left msg on voicemail but never return my calls.
4. Chances of scoring with a stripper - (0-1)
Ok, a few weeks back a coworker and I go down to San Diego for a business trip. This was a friday. We got off work @ 8:30p, headed back to hotel to shower and prep, got ready and went out to grab dinner. We decided to try out the Bullpen Bar & Grill just incase we wanted to hop next door to Cheetah's. And no it has nothing to do with Africa.
The waitresses at the Bullpen were all such a tease...tight shirts and daisy dukes. The buzz was kickin in so we couldn't resist and hopped next door. I came out of the men's room and my coworker was already flirting with one of the dancers. She was asian, blonde streaks, hot face, kickin body. Work name was Precious. She walked away as I came over but approached me like 5mins later.
The usual routine goes, she ask if I want a dance, who could say no. After 6 short songs later, I'm out $60. She tells me she wants to give me her number later, I said cool. I go back and shoot some pool with the coworker. An unknown amount of time goes by and she comes back and sits on my lap. By now it's not too hard to convince me to go another round. We go back, I drop another $70. She tells me to go outside and wait while she goes and writes her number for me. My friend finds me and says let's bounce. She comes back and gives me a movie ticket stub with her digits and whispers in my ear that I better call her. Ok, whatever...and we leave.
We headed back Sunday afternoon (LA). I didn't bother calling the whole weekend. Monday rolls by and I said what the heck and I called only to get her voicemail. I left a msg and to call me back. Nothing. Weekend comes around and I called again...same thing. Memorial weekend comes and I tried again cause she told me she'll be in vegas that weekend and so will I. Yep, you guessed it, nothing.
Looks like I just fell for the old "Let me give you my number" routine. I'll make a note to pay her a visit if I'm ever in town just to see what her excuses are. Beeotch!
Cliff notes:
1. Coworker and I hit strip club during business trip.
2. After blowing $170 on lap dances she gives me her number.
3. Called several times, left msg on voicemail but never return my calls.
4. Chances of scoring with a stripper - (0-1)